Chapter 205: The Gamble (I)

Between the inner and outer gates, there is a wide river that meanders and traverses north and south.

A large square sits above the river.

In the center of the square, ten altars are lined up.

On each altar, there is a number.

Battlefield No. 1.

Battlefield No. 2.

And finally, Battlefield No. 10.

That's right!

This is the entrance to the battlefield.

Early in the morning, people came to the square one after another.

"There are a lot of people here today!"

"Just an outer disciple, how popular is it?"

"Brother, that's not right, everyone is here to see the fun. ”

"You say, this Jiang Haotian, is he too bold, even Feng Zijun dares to offend?"

"It's called self-defeating. ”

"Jiang Haotian didn't enter the Nine Heavens Palace before, as long as he hid, Feng Zijun couldn't do anything with him. ”

"And now, he entered the Nine Heavens Palace, and with Feng Zijun's means, he dealt with him?

"That's right. ”

It is said that his newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and now it seems that it is not unreasonable, and he dares to accept Shi Tai's challenge. ”

"Shi Tai is a half-step Divine Monarch, I heard that he has also mastered the Perfect Divine Technique, the Perfect Auxiliary Divine Technique, and even a superb artifact. ”

"How can an outer disciple beat him?"

There was a lot of talk.

By the time the sun rose, tens of thousands of people had gathered in the square.

Most of them are outer disciples.

And this square, enough to accommodate 50,000 or 60,000 people, can be said to be very large.

"Get out of the way. ”

Suddenly.

A slightly arrogant laugh rang out.

I saw a fat man in a golden coat, with all kinds of golden rings on his hands, a thumb-thick gold chain around his neck, and two small followers behind him, like a rich man, swaggering into the square.

"Fat brother, you're here!"

"Fat brother, is it still the same old rule?"

When everyone saw this fat man coming, they were a little afraid and a little expectant.

"Of course. ”

The fat man walked to a corner of the square, and with a flick of his sleeves, a large golden table appeared on the ground.

"No more nonsense. ”

"Shi Tai, bet one for one. ”

"Jiang Haotian, bet one to ten. ”

"Those who don't bet, move their positions and give way. ”

The fat man's voice landed, and the people in the square immediately rushed up.

"I'm betting on Shitai. ”

"I'm also betting on Shitai. ”

"It's obvious, you have to bet on Shitai. ”

Everyone took out the soul stones.

There are a dozen bets, some are hundreds, and some are thousands.

Not for a while.

The table was full of soul stones.

The two little followers, while collecting soul stones, recorded at the same time, were very busy.

Looking at the crowd of people, the fat man also smiled.

"I'll bet 50,000 soul stones. ”

"I'll bet 100,000!"

“......”

The person who can take out so many soul stones must be an inner disciple, and he is also the best among the inner disciples.

"So lively?"

Then.

Two men and a woman walked into the square, looking at the scene in front of them, they were a little stunned.

It was Mu Tianyang, Mu Qing, and Guo Xueqi.

"What?"

"Ten to one?"

When they heard everyone's discussions, Mu Tianyang and Mu Qing looked at each other.

Such high odds?

Mu Qing smiled secretly: "Ancestor, isn't this just a clear gift of soul stones to us?"

"Low-key, low-key. ”

Mu Tianyang smiled, walked to the table, took out a Qiankun bag, and slapped it on the table.

"Huh?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked at the Qiankun bag, and thought, is he a rich man who is so domineering?

Mu Tianyang glanced at the people around him, suddenly grinned, and said, "I bet on Jiang Haotian, five million soul stones!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at Mu Tianyang in astonishment.

The fat man, as well as the two little followers, also looked sluggish, and they forgot what they were doing now?

Crash!

There is no suspense.

The next moment.

There was a commotion in the square.

"What?"

"Actually Jiang Haotian?"

"It's still five million soul stones!"

"Oh my God, he's crazy!"

"Who is he?"

"Aren't you afraid that these five million soul stones will be lost?"

......

The fat man came back to his senses, grabbed the Qiankun bag, looked at it carefully, and his face twitched violently.

There are really five million soul stones!

So many soul stones!

Who doesn't get excited?

The fat man swallowed his saliva, looked up at Mu Tianyang, and asked, "Are you sure you want to bet on Jiang Haotian?"

"Sure. ”

Mu Tianyang nodded.

"Generous. ”

"Courage. ”

"You are the first person who dares to bet on Jiang Haotian. ”

The fat man laughed, gave Mu Tianyang a thumbs up, and said, "Report your name." ”

"Mu Tianyang. ”

Mu Tianyang said.

The fat man looked at the two little attendants next to him and smiled happily: "Write it down." ”

"Good, good. ”

Two little followers, one carefully counted the soul stones, and the other recorded Mu Tianyang's name.

"Mu Tianyang?"

"What a strange name!"

"Wait, I heard that among the new disciples this time, there seems to be a person named Mu Tianyang. ”

"A new disciple actually has five million soul stones?"

"Could it be the son of a big family?"

"But if you take out five million soul stones at once, even those well-known wealthy families don't seem to have this strength!"

The disciples around felt incredible.

When Mu Qing heard this, he sneered.

What is five million?

Otherwise, after a while, these five million will become fifty million, and I can't help but be excited when I think about it.

"What's that?"

"Who else dares to bet Jiang Haotian?"

"Five million soul stones?"

A startled voice suddenly sounded.

"It's Shi Tai!"

When people turned their heads, they saw a young man in black, standing at the entrance of the square, looking stunned.

It's not Shi Tai, who is it?

People automatically moved out of the way, Shi Tai walked to the gambling table step by step, glanced at the crowd, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who bet on Jiang Haotian?"

"Me. ”

Mu Tianyang smiled faintly.

"You?"

"You dare to bet on Jiang Haotian?"

"Aren't you afraid of losing your money?"

Shi Tai glanced at Mu Tianyang and sneered.

"Who is this bet on, it seems to be our freedom!"

"As for whether it will be lost, I won't know until the results come out. ”

Mu Tianyang said with a smile.

"Haha......"

"I've never seen anyone so stupid. ”

Shi Tai laughed, took out a Qiankun bag, threw it on the table, and said to the fat man, "I bet myself 500,000 soul stones." ”

"Okay!"

The fat man nodded.

"Boy, you're going to regret it, just wait!"

Shi Tai smiled coldly at Mu Tianyang, then walked to the altar of the No. 1 battlefield, clasped his hands on his chest, scanned the crowd, and asked, "Hasn't Jiang Haotian come yet?"

"I didn't see it. ”

People shook their heads.

"You're not too scared to come, are you?"

Shi Tai laughed.

Many people also burst into laughter.

"Jiang's strength is really not good, but his courage is not so small!"

However, at this moment, a faint laugh came.

When everyone looked up, they saw three figures coming through the sky.

The leader is Qin Feiyang.

Huo Yi and Huo Lian followed behind him.

Huo Lian also listened to Huo Yi's words and put on a mask again.

Looking at Shi Tai, who was arrogant, the eyes of the three of them were all flickering with cold light.

"It's coming. ”

"It's finally here. ”

People quickly stepped aside.

Qin Feiyang took the fire lotus and landed opposite Shi Tai.

"How dare you come?"

Shi Tai was stunned.

Qin Feiyang smiled: "For the sake of face, I have to come too, don't I?"

Shi Tai was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Face is not valuable." ”

"Yes. ”

"Face is not worth anything at all, what is valuable is life. ”

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Haha. ”

"So you understand!"

Shi Tai laughed.

"Of course I do. ”

Qin Feiyang smiled.

......

"The smell of gunpowder is coming up. ”

Mu Tianyang smiled secretly.

"I'm a little puzzled, hasn't Qin Feiyang always been afraid of trouble, why did he accept Shi Tai's challenge this time?"

Mu Qinghu was suspicious.

"I think it should be this Shi Tai who did something to make him angry. ”

Mu Tianyang guessed.

......

Shi Tai looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's enter the battlefield!"

"Okay!"

Qin Feiyang said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, wait. ”

Huo Yi said suddenly.

"How?"

Qin Feiyang looked at him suspiciously.

Huo Yi pointed to the table and said, "Before you enter the battlefield, you have to place a bet first." ”

"Bet?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"I don't have time to explain, you come with me. ”

Huo Yi dragged Qin Feiyang, walked to the gambling table, looked at the fat man, and said with a smile: "What are Jiang Haotian's odds?"

The fat man glanced at the two of them and said, "One pays ten." ”

"So tall?"

Huo Yi was stunned, his eyes suddenly flashed green, and without hesitation, he took out a Qiankun bag, threw it on the table, and said, "I bet Jiang Haotian, 12.5 million soul stones!"

"What?"

"Twelve and a half million!"

"Oh my God!"

"So much. ”

"That Mu Tianyang before, betting on Jiang Haotian's five million soul stones, it was already scary enough, and these came another 12.5 million. ”

"How many local tyrants are there in the new disciples this time?"

The square was boiling again.

The fat man was also petrified on the spot.

"Huh?"

"Five million?"

Qin Feiyang heard everyone's discussion and turned his head to look at Mu Tianyang.

"I didn't take a soul stone from you, why are you looking at me like that?"

Mu Tianyang said lightly.

"It's true that you didn't take my soul stone, but for a full five million, how many villages and how many wealthy families do you have to slaughter to get so much?"

"That's not counting the soul stones that you and Mu Qing have already refined. ”

"You're ruthless. ”

Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice.

"Don't be unfounded. ”

"In this world, the law of the jungle is the strong. ”

"Besides, not all villages, all wealthy families, have been slaughtered by me. ”

"For a large part, I've just ransacked their treasure troves. ”

Mu Tianyang said lightly.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and sighed.

Uncle Yuan shouldn't have saved this person in the first place, this is a scourge at all.

During the conversation between the two, the fat man had already checked Huo Yi's Qiankun bag, looked at Huo Yi in a daze, and asked, "Brother, are you serious?"

"Of course. ”

Huo Yi nodded.

"What are you still doing in a daze?

The fat man blushed and yelled at the two little henchmen.

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